Siheyuan: I'm Shazhu's Neighbor

Even though his voice was low, he could still tell the girl's resentment. Why should Qin Huairu guard such a big tree by herself and let her suffer at home?

If it can really bring about good things between the two of them, then why should she worry about it all her life?

I’m a little obsessed with thinking about it!

Qin Huairu paused and then said: "Jingru, my cousin can still harm you. The reason why I don't let you get involved with Xu Dongqing is for your own good."

In the heart of Kukopo.

In Qin Jingru's view, this is because she is jealous that she is young and beautiful, unlike the pretty widow who also wears a drag bottle. There is no comparability between the two.

This is not the time to fall out.

Qin Jingru pretended to be stupid and nodded helplessly. She didn't expect that just an ordinary act of caring would arouse Qin Huairu's disgust.

Qin Huairu doesn't want Qin Jingru to be trapped in such a deep pit of fire. It is naturally impossible to marry Xu Dongqing, but she can be his little wife.

I really think I am a former landlord and rich man.

With a little money in his hand, he could do whatever he wanted. Xu Dongqing didn't notice much interest in Qin Jingru's attitude.

If she could find another good family, even if the conditions at home were a little worse than hers, she would still be able to live a stable life.

Dancing on a tightrope, one day the secret will be revealed.

When the time comes, what benefits will be gained by following this guy without any name? If there is a falling out, Xu Dongqing cannot be allowed to eat peanuts.

Qin Jingru is not a person who takes offense either.

But seeing Qin Jingru's disapproving expression, the pretty widow knew that she had good intentions, and she was playing the piano to others while she was still dreaming about her spring and autumn dreams.

Rich and beautiful!

What kind of bicycle do you want?

.....

This girl is stubborn, easy to deceive but not easy to deceive. After all, I have vaccinated her in advance, and I have never met anyone like Xu Damao.

Otherwise, none of the pants that were deceived would be left.

When Xu Dongqing opened her eyes, the house had been cleaned up by the pretty widow. As for Qin Jingru, she probably went to the next door room too.

Happy purity!

Xu Dongqing made herself a pot of tea foam. Good things like Dahongpao are not often available on the market, when everyone is tightening their belts.

How many people know how to taste tea?

It’s good to drink some, and I’m still thinking about being picky, unless there’s someone on your head. I took a copy of Journey to the West from the bookshelf and read it to see how Monkey Sun escaped from Tathagata’s Wuzhi Mountain.

When I was watching it interestingly, there was a knock on the door.

Xu Dongqing raised his head and took a look, but he didn't expect that it was Yan Jiecheng, Yan Laozha's son. He looked anxious, but he didn't inherit the third uncle's character of not panicking in times of trouble.

The look outside the door was a little sneaky: "Xu Dongqing, I am Yan Jiecheng."

Xu Dongqing looked at the 'idiot' outside the door with some surprise, but he had deeply inherited the calculating nature of the third uncle, but it was a pity that he came out to show off before he had mastered it.

Most of the time, it seems a bit embarrassing.

"Wait a minute."

Xu Dongqing placed the books. Fortunately, it wasn't some Ming Dynasty illustrations. Otherwise, I still don't know how to explain it? Although this guy is not a big talker.

But there is no ink in my stomach, which is just a little annoying.

He often plots against others, even if he is the third uncle. The family fights with wits and courage, not to mention how much 'happiness' it is. Outside the house, heavy snow is falling.

Xu Dongqing was a little red from the cold. There was nothing visible on the outside, but there was quite a lot of dirt on her trouser legs. It was obvious that she had just walked around in the ground.

Xu Dongqing looked at him with disgust and said, "Yan Jiecheng, what can I do for you?"

Yan Jiecheng smiled sheepishly, stamped his feet, shook off the mud on his trouser legs, and said anxiously: "Dongqing, please stop teasing me. I have a business here. I don't know if you are interested."<

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He looks a little serious!

Xu Dongqing speculated on the changes in Yan Jiecheng. These three uncles and their family are also stingy, but they are good at buying without money. They are stingy even if they can afford any Wenzhou people's chicken feathers or sweets.

What's more, Yan Jiecheng can still find me, what good things can he do, and is he willing to patronize himself? If so, wouldn't he be close to his own family?

"Business, what's the best way to do it?"

Xu Dongqing also has some spare money in his hands. If it is a serious business, when the time comes, when he sees the contact, it would not be a bad idea to just throw him away.

They are all direct traders, how can they let middlemen make the difference? Who are you looking down on?

Yan Jiecheng looked at Xu Dongqing's house and the decorations with a hint of envy. Xu Dongqing was also a scorpion in the courtyard.

The only one is good.

Logically speaking, his family's living standard is among the best in the courtyard house. After all, his family is also the second family to own a bicycle.

Although it is second-hand, it is still available.

But when he saw the gramophone in Xu Dongqing's home, he couldn't help but feel a little envious. He also wanted one. Young and frivolous, who wouldn't want the best things in his home?

It’s nothing to make a fuss about!

But envy is still indispensable. No wonder this guy is always surrounded by girls who are thin and fat, and all different.

Sitting on the single sofa next to me is really comfortable!

As soon as he sat down, Yan Jiecheng stared at Xu Dongqing with high spirits: "Dongqing, this is a good opportunity to make money. If you miss this village, you won't have this store."

It’s so mysterious.

Xu Dongqing sneered a little, but after passing through a village, without this store, as long as you have money in your hand, you can't buy anything you want.

Love?

In front of the bread, it is almost a ball of mud, which can be thrown away easily. If you throw away this spiritual thing.

What about the remaining material level?

Even if it is a priceless treasure?

As long as it is placed on the table, there is a price, but you need to see how much the people around you can bid. What is a priceless treasure is just a toy to fool people.

Price but no market?

It is possible that it can only be hung in a high pavilion for everyone to admire, nothing more.

Xu Dongqing didn't know what was going on, so he poured a cup of tea for Yan Jiecheng and asked, "What do you mean?"

Yan Jiecheng said mysteriously: "Dongqing, I know you are wild. A few days ago, I dug out treasures in an uninhabited place with my friends. I want to sell them with your help."

Ahem~

Xu Dongqing almost had a mouthful of tea stuck in her throat. Why didn't this guy learn well? He learned how to dig the ground from others. He really thought he was a peasant.

If you are good and don’t learn, you will end up with these messy and crooked ways.

He wouldn't dare to touch such a thing. If it were to be the work of some immortal, he wouldn't be able to eat melons, but would be served in a pot. He still doesn't know why.

Who knows if there will be any future troubles?

He is also very taboo about some supernatural things.

"You're going to rob a tomb."